Rebirth of the apocalypse: Winning a prize of 30 million at the beginning

December 31st, after today, according to the solar calendar, tomorrow will be the seventh year of the end of the world.

There was heavy snow outside.

Li Yu invited Da Pao, Song Min, Yang Tianlong and several close friends.

They cooked hot pot around the stove in Li Yu's villa.

This is a family dinner.

In addition to Da Pao Yang Tianlong, there are Yang Xiaozhu, Lai Xiyue, Lai Dongsheng, Lao Lu, Ding Jiu, Bai Jie, Xiao Shi, Qingyang, Li Yuan, Li Hang, Li Tie, Xiao Gu, San Aunt, Second Uncle's family, Fourth Uncle's family, Big Uncle, Second Uncle, Little Aunt, Grandpa and Grandma, etc.

There are dozens of people in total, big and small.

This is a relatively rare reunion.

The people who came are either veterans of the base or relatives of Li Yu.

These people are almost the same as those who had a dinner at the base six years ago.

In the past two years, Yang Xiaozhu and Lai Xiyue followed Li Yu, and everyone knew it.

After all, the inner city is so small, and Li Yu did not deliberately conceal it, so everyone heard about it, and then they all understood it.

In addition, Lai Dongsheng and Yang Tianlong did not have much opinion.

After all, Li Yu's status is here, and Yang Tianlong was a little uncomfortable at first. After all, who would be willing to let his sister be with a man who has a partner and children.

But this is the end of the world, and it is obvious that the legal and moral regulations before the end of the world are not applicable now.

The strong can have more.

What's more, as a person in power with hundreds of thousands of people in three places.

However, Li Yu and Yutong did not hold a wedding.

This made Lai Dongsheng and Yang Tianlong feel a lot more balanced.

Li Yu is not good at emotional matters, but it is Yutong who is magnanimous and later accepts the existence of Lai Xiyue and Yang Xiaozhu.

Although there is no difference in size on the surface, under Yutong's personal charm, Lai Xiyue and Yang Xiaozhu vaguely regard Yutong as the eldest sister.

Li Yu promised the three of them that when the time is right, he will hold a large wedding for the three of them together.

As for Bai Jie

Bai Jie is a rather unique person.

Li Yu had talked to her privately before, but for some reason, Bai Jie didn't want to make it public. She preferred this kind of secret love affair between underground party members.

Hearing Bai Jie say this, Li Yu was inexplicably emotional.

He gave Bai Jie a severe lesson again.

Later, Li Yu realized that Bai Jie liked role-playing, and liked this kind of serious appearance, but privately.

Everyone was used to it, so they didn't feel embarrassed.

Because there were so many people, nearly five tables were set up.

Because it was a hot pot, it was simple, so the canteen chef was not asked to come to help.

Li's mother took Lai Dongsheng's wife and several others to cut and wash the ingredients, put them on the table, and then everyone could help themselves.

On each table, there were two bottles of Moutai, a Huazi, rice wine and some homemade carbonated drinks.

The bottom of the pot boiled with lamb bones is cut into thin slices of lamb rolls, beef rolls, and tenderloin, as well as fresh vegetables and fruits just picked from the greenhouse.

The table is full of various foods.

The soup in the hot pot is boiling, the hot steam is steaming, the heating is on in the room, and a layer of fog covers the thick glass.

Li Keai holds Li Pingan's hand and draws on the glass.

Li Pingan can't walk very well yet, but can only say some simple words.

He was born in a thunderstorm and is now eleven months old.

In another month, he will be one year old, and then he will have to hold a "Zhuazhou" ceremony.

"Xiao Pingan, look, sister draws you a big tiger." Li Keai drew a pattern that looks like a puppy on the glass.

"Sister, you drew Da Zhuang." Li Pingan stuttered, pointing at the wolf dog Da Zhuang gnawing on the bone on the ground.

"No, it's a tiger!"

"No."

"If I say it is, it's it!"

"No."

Li Keai grabbed Li Ping'an's little face, "Sister said it's a tiger!" Li Keai's voice was full of dominance.

Li Ping'an's head trembled, and he nodded aggrievedly, "It's Da Zhuang."

"Hmm?" Li Keai increased his strength.

"It's a tiger!" Li Ping'an had to nod.

At such a young age, he has learned what compromise is.

Ding Qingqing saw Li Keai bullying Li Ping'an again, and was about to come over to teach Li Keai a lesson.

But was stopped by Li Yu.

"Children are playing, don't care about them."

All along, facing the quarrels between Li Keai and Li Ping'an, Li Yu has always been indifferent.

As long as Li Keai doesn't do too much, he tells everyone not to care.

The quarrels between children are too normal.

Because Li Yu is the lord of the city, if everyone dotes on Li Ping'an, he will become a spoiled character.

He actually wanted a daughter, but he had no choice but to give birth to a boy. Boys are tough, and experiencing more setbacks and hardships is good for his growth.

Besides, Li Keai can bully Li Pingan now, but after a few years, Li Keai will not be able to bully Li Pingan.

After being stopped by Li Yu, Ding Qingqing sighed.

Looking at Li Keai, she was a little worried.

This little bully's character is unlike her and Li Hang.

He is surprisingly courageous, and he only knows how to bully the cats and dogs at home all day long, or bully Li Pingan.

He is cunning, with a small mouth, and is eloquent at a young age. He often makes his grandparents laugh, and is truly the family's favorite.

After three cups of white wine, Li Yu exhaled a strong smell of alcohol.

He picked up the mutton roll with chopsticks, stirred some peanut butter, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Li Yu's grandfather, who was sitting in the middle, sighed: "It's a pity that the third brother and Haoran are not here, otherwise we would have all the people."

After this, Li Yu was silent for a few seconds.

After the base becomes bigger and stronger, separation is common.

Now that Oil City has become so big, I'm afraid that the second uncle will have to stay there for a long time.

Oil City is now more and more important in the camphor tree camp.

Without someone who can have enough dignity to sit there, Oil City is prone to changes.

"Come on, Grandpa, I toast you." Li Hang interrupted appropriately and changed the topic.

"I wish you good health and all the best."

"Good, good, good."

Li Yushi raised the corner of his mouth and picked up the wine glass.

He looked at the people in the hall with a smile on his face. There were his sons, daughters, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-granddaughters.

Four generations living together.

It is hard to imagine that he, a farmer who has been farming all his life, can still live such a good life and watch his family grow up slowly.

This life is worth it.

It is really worth it.

Li Yushi is over 70 years old this year, but his body is still strong. Perhaps it is the hard work in the early years that makes him unable to rest at all. He has been working in the greenhouse in the inner city in the last few years.

But he can't do too much. When he is tired, he will make tea with Li Yu's grandfather and go fishing in Shantang Reservoir.

Life is free and easy.

The atmosphere at the dinner table is strong. Da Pao and Ding Jiu and others are circling around several tables to toast.

Snowflakes are falling outside the window.

Li Keai and Li Pingan, who were originally standing by the glass and arguing about the tiger, ran to the living room to watch cartoons.

Li Pingan hugged the wolf dog Da Zhuang, and Li Keai hugged the orange cat brought back by his uncle before.

This orange cat was raised very fat, and Li Keai used it as a pillow.

The orange cat wanted to resist, but was held down by Li Keai. The orange cat dared not move.

It is not easy to have a meal these days. If Li Keai is hurt, it is estimated that it will run out and forget about such a life of having enough food.

After eating and drinking.

Everyone separated.

Grandpa and grandpa, as well as Qingyang and the other two, said that they were going to the Sanqing Mountain in the buffer city to play chess with Tiger.

As for Li Yuan, Yang Xiaozhu, Lai Xiyue, Yutong, Bai Jie, Ding Qingqing and others, they ran to the audio-visual room downstairs to watch movies and play mahjong.

It was a break today, so Li Yu did not talk about business with his second uncle Lao Lu.

Instead, he played billiards with Da Pao, Li Tie, Yang Tianlong and others in the billiard room on the second floor of the basement.

They had not drunk enough just now, and at this time Li Yu took out his collection of craft beer to entertain them. They played billiards and drank craft beer at the same time. The atmosphere was very happy.

Trading market.

Ding Meng led the team personally, bringing hundreds of combat personnel.

Together with Liu Jinglue, he took the prepared tanker truck and drove it out.

After Uncle San had a meeting with the headquarters base yesterday, the Oil City began to prepare gasoline.

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The freezing point of gasoline is set at -70℃. Now it is minus 25 degrees, so it is not frozen.

Moreover, gasoline is easier to burn than diesel.

Although gasoline has a higher ignition point, reaching 427℃, it is volatile and easily mixed with air to form a combustible mixture. Therefore, it can reach a sufficient combustible concentration at a lower temperature and is easy to ignite.

There are a total of six tankers, each with 20 tons of gasoline.

Nearly 120 tons of gasoline.

In the Oil City, in addition to the large number of people, there is a lot of oil.

Even if the gasoline is sprinkled on the snow, it is not easy to extinguish. On the contrary, it will cause a bigger fire because the accumulated snow melts into water.

The fire will not be extinguished until the gasoline is completely burned.

They drove the tanker truck out of the oil city and came to the main road of the trading market.

Some people in the buildings of the trading market saw the huge convoy and looked at it with some confusion.

"Damn, it's so cold, what are they doing?"

"They are all driving tankers, I don't know."

"It's very simple. It's snowing so heavily now. Look at these snowplows outside working 24 hours a day. I heard Lao Liu, who was on duty on the wall, said that the snow outside the buffer city is almost four meters high. If the snow outside is not dealt with, I'm afraid the snow will be as high as the wall."

"Tsk tsk tsk, using gasoline to ignite and melt snow is really luxurious. How many points is this worth? If you give me all this fuel, I will be rich."

"You are dreaming, can you use up all this gasoline by yourself?"

"I just feel a little sorry for this gasoline."

Trading market urn city.

Since people come down from the buffer city wall every day, people have to go in and out of the urn city every day.

They also need to go through security checks when they enter and leave.

As the captain of the Wengcheng guard, Cao Hu was still on duty at the front line even in such a cold time.

At this time, his eyebrows were frozen, and a layer of frost condensed on the surface.

He didn't hold a gun, but carried it on his back.

It was too cold.

Beep!

"Lao Cao." Ding Meng in the car opened the window and greeted him.

When Cao Hu saw Ding Meng, he waved at him and shouted:

"What are you going out for?"

"To melt the snow!" Ding Meng answered loudly.

"Oh, okay."

Cao Hu asked several of his men to open the electric gate and let Ding Meng and others go.

After the oil tanker left the trading market, it drove under the buffer city wall.

Boom!

Ding Meng got out of the car and looked at Fang Jingxin walking towards him.

Fang Jingxin came over and said to Ding Meng respectfully:

"Captain Ding, why do I need you to go there in person?"

Ding Meng waved his hand, "Tell me what to do next, let's get to work quickly."

Fang Jingxin nodded and said:

"I have arranged all the people, and the oil pipelines have been connected. When the time comes, you will drive the oil tanker under the wall, and the people above will push the rollers forward. When the time comes, just walk forward in parallel."

Ding Meng glanced at the people behind Fang Jingxin and the pipes placed on the ground.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. If you want me to cooperate, just ask. Everything is centered on completing the task."

"OK."

Ding Meng shouted to the group of people behind him:

"Old Song, Old Liu, Old Zheng, please bring the pipe quickly."

Half an hour later.

They connected one end of the oil pipeline to the tanker and the other end on the wall.

On the other side of the wall, there are special people holding the fuel nozzle.

This type uses a high-pressure water gun, which is too tiring for one person to hold, and it requires a long time to spray, so it is not suitable for people to hold it by hand.

So they improvised a shelf with roller skates underneath and a fixture on top that would just fit the pipe.

Hundreds of kilograms of steel were placed on the middle layer as support.

Prevent the spray port from causing the shelf to tip over due to the force of the spray.

In addition, more than a dozen people are required to operate this gasoline-spraying rack.

Six people in front cleared the snow to leave room for the sprayers to move.

The four people behind pushed the sprayer and moved it slowly towards the front.

In this way, the gasoline can be sprayed evenly outside the buffer city wall.

Originally, they only planned to use dozens of tons of gasoline, but after careful consideration, they decided to expand the area where the snow outside melted.

It increased to about 10 meters, which is the farthest distance that the sprayer can spray from the fence.

Just melt the snow within ten meters outside the wall immediately.

"Worker Fang, the sprinkler is ready and the pipe has been successfully connected." Xia Tian picked up the walkie-talkie on the wall and said.

After Fang Jingxin heard what he said, he hurriedly found Ding Meng with his head in the snow.

"Captain Ding, you can open the oil tank. After the gasoline comes out of the tank, I will use equipment to pressurize it. It should be able to rush up to the eight or nine meter wall."

"OK."

Ding Meng nodded towards the men behind him.

呲呲——

The tank gate is open.

The gasoline flows to the pressurizing equipment next to the tanker truck. After being pressurized, the gasoline in the oil pipe shoots out.

Phew!

Xia Tian on the wall saw with his own eyes the light yellow gasoline spraying out from the mouth of the gasoline gun.

Extremely powerful.

"Hurry up!" Xia Tian shouted to the surrounding men.

They pushed the sprayer forward at the speed of an adult walking.

The gasoline sprayed from the sprayer drew a beautiful arc and fell on the snow.

But it was soon covered by newly fallen snowflakes.

They kept a constant speed and moved forward little by little.

When the gasoline is sprayed, it is dispersed widely and covers a larger area.

After the speed slows down, more gasoline can be sprayed.

Xia Tian frowned when he saw the snowflakes covering the newly sprayed gasoline.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and asked: "Fang Gong, do you want to ignite it directly? The gasoline we just sprayed was quickly covered by snow. If we sprayed it all and then ignited it, it is estimated that the area above the initial spray of gasoline would be The snow is several centimeters thick, so it’s hard to light it.”

After hearing Xia Tian's words, Fang Jingxin, who originally planned to spray everything before lighting it up, nodded and said:

"Then let's light it! Burn and spray at the same time, so you can see the effect and make adjustments in time!"

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